The yandere, arrogant man is online, a green tea bitch, whispering "my darling".

Aunt Yun glanced at the handsome young man and couldn't help but worry about her young master. Could it be that the dog Miss Yu was talking about was not the same kind of dog as the one she understood?

"Miss Yu, who are these two?" Aunt Yun asked in a low voice.

"I found this on the road and it's temporarily staying here. I'd appreciate it if Aunt Yun could make some arrangements," Yu Jiusi said without batting an eye, showing no remorse whatsoever.

A crack appeared on Aunt Yun's cold face as she subconsciously looked at the fish tank inside the room.

Picked it up again?

The little koi in the fish tank were also clinging to the tank, looking at them with curiosity.

Wow, so many people! Want to come play with Yu Yu? ⊙∀⊙

Aunt Yun eventually arranged accommodations for Mu Qing and his sister, though her usually cold face was tinged with worry.

Miss Yu always brings back strange things and people.

This is so worrying!

Because her younger sister was still small, there were no baby supplies available in Beiyuan, so Aunt Yun had to go out to buy them.

After getting off work in the afternoon, Sang Wang happily returned home, ready to hug and kiss his little darling, only to find another male in the house.

The moment the man at the door and the boy on the sofa met each other's eyes, it was as if fire and water clashed.

The smile on Sang Wang's lips froze, and his softened demeanor instantly hardened again. He strode forward with his head held high and chest out, exuding an imposing aura.

Mu Qing met his gaze defiantly, but ultimately, being young and inexperienced, she gradually lost ground under the old fox's subtle and unseen aura.

Sang Wang walked into the living room, his tall and slender figure looking down at the handsome young man sitting on the sofa, his narrow, black, glass-like phoenix eyes narrowing dangerously.

With one hand casually in his pocket, his posture was languid and relaxed, yet every move he made exuded the charisma of someone in a superior position.

The glance he gave Mu Qing seemed both a light, fleeting look and a deep, lingering gaze.

Leng Youyou looked at the foreign youth thoughtfully.

The people entering and leaving Beiyuan every day are the same people; they cannot let anyone in without his permission.

There's only one explanation: the boy was brought back by the girl; otherwise, Aunt Yun wouldn't have let him stay.

Thinking of this, the man's already somber expression turned even more grim, his face as black as ink.

Before Sang Wang could speak, the cry of a baby suddenly rang out, sounding particularly abrupt in the large villa.

Upon hearing the crying, Mu Qing disregarded her wariness of Sang Wang and looked up at the building.

As his gaze moved, Sang Wang followed and saw a petite figure descending from upstairs, carrying something in her arms and looking anxious.

The baby suddenly started crying, and no matter how much Ren Dahuang tried to comfort him, he wouldn't stop. Yu Jiusi had no choice but to pick him up and ask for help.

"She keeps crying, is she hungry?" Yu Jiusi, holding the baby with a slightly helpless expression, looked at Mu Qing downstairs.

"Let me see." Seeing her younger sister crying, Mu Qing frowned slightly and stepped forward to pick her up and take a look.

Before my hand could even touch anything, it was stopped.

Sang Wang, who arrived a step ahead, stepped aside and shielded the little girl and baby in his arms. Turning back, his eyes were dark, cold, and filled with hostility. He warned in a cold voice, "Don't touch them."

his.

Mu Qing was taken aback for a moment when she wanted to hug her younger sister but was inexplicably warned not to touch her. Then she frowned deeply.

"Baby?" Yu Jiusi, whose attention was focused on the baby in her arms, then noticed Sang Wang returning home.

With a cold, demonic expression, Sang Wang slowly turned around and stared intently at the little girl, his eyes dark and a half-smile playing on his lips.

He glanced at the crying baby in her arms, leaned down slightly to get closer to the little girl's soft, white face, and breathed lightly over her, looking her in the eye.

"I had no idea when my wife gave birth to my child?" He glanced at the baby in her arms, his tone languid and drawn-out, revealing neither joy nor anger.

"Huh?" Yu Jiusi, who wanted to rush into Sang Wang's arms but was restrained by the baby in his arms, looked completely bewildered.

Sang Wang lowered his eyes and stared at the baby whose face was red from crying. His eyes were as dark as ink, and his expression was unreadable. The smile on his lips also disappeared, and his lips were pressed into a straight line.

Seeing the other person's abnormality, Yu Jiusi, who was looking bewildered, hurriedly handed the baby to Mu Qing and pulled the still Sang Baobao to look over.

"Baby, what's wrong?" Yu Jiusi called softly to Sang Baobao.

Sang Wang did not reply, remaining motionless with his head down, his body stiff as a stone.

Seeing the other person's stunned pupils and the reddened, demonic eyes, Yu Jiusi frowned slightly and rushed into Sang Wang's arms, hugging him tightly.

With the soft, fragrant body in his arms, Sang Wang's blank, lifeless eyes finally focused a little. He held the sweet, soft little girl and gazed down at her deeply, his long, curled eyelashes half-falling down.

Her eyelashes lifted, revealing a bewitching red at the corner of her eye; her eyes, as they moved, exuded a captivating charm that bewitched and seduced.

Yu Jiusi looked up, staring blankly at the beautiful Sang Baobao in front of him, his eyes unblinking.

Although she was beautiful, her eyes revealed a hint of grievance and forbearance, which made people feel sorry for her.

"Don't you want me anymore, sweetie?" The tall, slender man looked down at the little girl with a pitiful expression.

His gloomy, dark eyes instantly became wet, innocent, and aggrieved.

He quietly clenched his hands at his sides, suppressing the dark and violent thoughts in his heart.

Reason told him that the child couldn't possibly be the obedient one. The obedient one had nothing to do with that boy, and the obedient one liked him the most.

But no, his intensely possessive nature, bordering on the bizarre, made him unable to resist feeling jealous.

Who is the boy? What is his relationship with Guai Guai? Where did the baby come from? Why did Guai Guai bring them back?

Too many questions caused him to feel uneasy.

Looking at Sang Baobao, who was anxiously asking her questions while tightly hugging her, Yu Jiusi raised her eyebrows, stood on tiptoe, and lightly bit the other's lips.

"Yes." The little girl's voice was soft and sweet, yet firm and resolute.

Perhaps it was the girl's confident tone that calmed Sang Wang's anxious and tense heart, and he looked into the girl's clear black and white eyes.